Ron rammed a f<strong>is</strong>t at <strong>the</strong> wall.He hoped that <strong>the</strong> eighth floor really m<strong>is</strong>sed that rum.Siddhartha never slept on <strong>the</strong> fourth floor. He spent all day and all night – <strong>the</strong> time in Kenselton Hotelbeing decided by <strong>the</strong> clocks – sitting in <strong>the</strong> cafeteria. Just what he did <strong>the</strong>re, no one quite knew,although <strong>the</strong> more observant people noticed a fairly large quantity of d<strong>is</strong>carded sweet wrappers in h<strong>is</strong>vicinity.One of <strong>the</strong> d<strong>is</strong>advantages of having <strong>the</strong> second-largest room – <strong>the</strong> only one o<strong>the</strong>r than <strong>the</strong> supply-cumcommonroom that had an attached bathroom, computer and telev<strong>is</strong>ion set – was that o<strong>the</strong>r people got<strong>the</strong> idea that <strong>the</strong>y could come in as and when <strong>the</strong>y liked, and stay <strong>the</strong>re.Taking into account <strong>the</strong> shortage of beds and h<strong>is</strong> habit of staying up way into <strong>the</strong> unnatural hours of <strong>the</strong>early morning, Neo supposed that he couldn’t really blame Johnny Utah for hijacking h<strong>is</strong> bed. All <strong>the</strong>same, he didn't like <strong>the</strong> way that h<strong>is</strong> nice, peaceful, steady clicking of keyboard keys was being rudelyinterrupted by snores. It d<strong>is</strong>rupted h<strong>is</strong> concentration (and concentration was totally needed whenplaying Neopets and making fake Keanu MySpace accounts), and it was starting to get on h<strong>is</strong> nerves.On <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r bed, fur<strong>the</strong>r from <strong>the</strong> glow of <strong>the</strong> computer screen, Ted muttered something aboutd<strong>is</strong>embowelled pelicans and rolled over.****Neo yawned. He closed <strong>the</strong> Internet windows, shut down <strong>the</strong> computer, got off <strong>the</strong> chair and spentseveral moments contemplating <strong>the</strong> possible consequences of pushing Johnny off <strong>the</strong> bed. Neo didn’tthink it fair that he had taken h<strong>is</strong> bed. Heck, <strong>the</strong>re were three spare ones in <strong>the</strong> o<strong>the</strong>r rooms – <strong>the</strong> firstrooms on both sides of <strong>the</strong> front stairwell door – that he was pretty sure didn't have anyone sleeping on<strong>the</strong>m. The only occupants of those rooms were Bob Arctor and memories of <strong>the</strong> recently murdered;people avoided <strong>the</strong> latter because just because ghosts did not ex<strong>is</strong>t in some of <strong>the</strong>ir universes did notmean that <strong>the</strong> same held true at Kenselton Hotel. The blood-infused sheets probably had some part toplay in that as well.Neo wanted nei<strong>the</strong>r a brain-damaged dude nor dead people for roommates, and stood before h<strong>is</strong>hijacked bed with increasing frustration.Johnny slept on, bl<strong>is</strong>sfully unaware of <strong>the</strong> fact that he was at present <strong>the</strong> target of angry feelings from aguy who knew kung fu.Neo gave up and left for <strong>the</strong> common room. The kitchenette light was still on; meanwhile, <strong>the</strong> cardplayers had ei<strong>the</strong>r returned to o<strong>the</strong>r rooms or had fallen asleep on various parts of <strong>the</strong> carpet. .He contemplated pushing Kevin Lomax off <strong>the</strong> sofa, and had just started moving forward to do it, whenhe tripped over someone's leg and grabbed wildly at <strong>the</strong> table to break h<strong>is</strong> fall. Neo's feet gratefullyfound ground away from <strong>the</strong> cornflakes guy. And <strong>the</strong>n <strong>the</strong> numbers and letters on not-Tim's wr<strong>is</strong>t tag –half-revealed by <strong>the</strong> violent table-hug and now inches from h<strong>is</strong> face – finally reg<strong>is</strong>tered fully in h<strong>is</strong> mind.206/964...Neo's blood ran cold.For a few seconds he stood frozen in that uncomfortable position too close to <strong>the</strong> table. H<strong>is</strong> gazemoved slowly and nervously from <strong>the</strong> wr<strong>is</strong>t tag to not-Tim's sleeping face. He was easily one of <strong>the</strong>oldest in here, in direct defiance of what <strong>the</strong> 964 suggested.Neo swallowed.He looked back at not-Tim's wr<strong>is</strong>t tag, still partly obscured by <strong>the</strong> sleeve, and reached out a shakingfinger to hook <strong>the</strong> sleeve fur<strong>the</strong>r back-.../REE.
Neo yanked h<strong>is</strong> finger away to safety, h<strong>is</strong> pulse racing. Gasping out a synonym for sacred faeces, hestumbled backwards, fell over, got back to h<strong>is</strong> feet, fumbled with <strong>the</strong> door handle, got out, and hurtleddown <strong>the</strong> corridor away from <strong>the</strong> common room on unsteady legs that refused to cooperate."Hi Bob," he managed to say seconds later after an unnecessarily clumsy entrance into <strong>the</strong> room. Neomade h<strong>is</strong> way onto <strong>the</strong> top bunk, sleep suddenly far from h<strong>is</strong> mind, and lay in <strong>the</strong> dark filled withtumultuous thoughts until fatigue finally caught up and dragged him unwillingly off to dreamland.**Neo was woken <strong>the</strong> next morning by <strong>the</strong> sound of <strong>the</strong> door opening. In h<strong>is</strong> groggy state, it took him awhile to remember just where he was. He peered over <strong>the</strong> side of h<strong>is</strong> bunk; and <strong>the</strong>n he was jolted fullyawake by <strong>the</strong> real<strong>is</strong>ation that <strong>the</strong> newcomer happened to be not-Tim with a tray of food.Neo swore and immediately regretted it as not-Tim looked up to see where <strong>the</strong> sudden expletive hadcome from.A pause."Good morning to you too, Neo."<strong>Not</strong>-Tim glanced at Bob, saw that he was still asleep, and put <strong>the</strong> food tray down on <strong>the</strong> table. "I'venever seen you in here before."Neo pulled himself up into a sitting position, hands gripping <strong>the</strong> rails much tighter than was necessary."You can come down from <strong>the</strong>re, you know," not-Tim suggested. He laughed. "I'm not a cannibal."Neo tightened h<strong>is</strong> grip on <strong>the</strong> bunk rails and started to engage in low-level hyperventilation."Are you feeling all right?" not-Tim asked, concern in h<strong>is</strong> voice. "You don't look too good."Neo felt decidedly not all right. He was dimly aware that he was trembling, and h<strong>is</strong> eyes didn't seem tobe focusing all that well. A sickening chill was making its way up <strong>the</strong> back of h<strong>is</strong> neck – h<strong>is</strong> dinnerwanted out, and now.Reflexes suddenly kicking in, Neo dropped off <strong>the</strong> bunk, pushed past not-Tim, went out of <strong>the</strong> door andbroke into a mad dash for h<strong>is</strong> room's attached bathroom where he fell to h<strong>is</strong> knees and threw upviolently into <strong>the</strong> toilet.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim ran in after him, close behind and looking alarmed.Spitting <strong>the</strong> last remnants of h<strong>is</strong> stomach contents into <strong>the</strong> toilet, Neo backed away, stumbling slightly."Stay away from me," he gasped."Okay, Neo, calm down-""I know who you are.""Just take a deep breath, and-""NO!"Silence.<strong>Not</strong>-Tim shrugged. "All right <strong>the</strong>n, I'll go."He turned towards <strong>the</strong> bathroom door, outside of which both Ted and Johnny had been watching <strong>the</strong>exchange with general confusion.Neo took a shaky breath. "Keanu-"<strong>Not</strong>-Tim stopped. For a while he just stood <strong>the</strong>re; <strong>the</strong>n he turned around and looked at Neo for whatseemed an eternity."Call me Chuck," he finally said, and left <strong>the</strong> room.
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